You and Gaz had been together for over a year now and it was going great. You’d moved in together and you were completely fine with his job, even though it was sometimes difficult.

He had finally gotten some downtime and was spending every second with you. However, unlike him, you still had to work a lot.

Gaz had gotten ill from god knows what, it really didn’t matter since he could just sleep it out whilst you were at work. He didn’t want you to go though.

He was cuddling with you when your alarm went off, you tried to get out of bed but he wouldn’t let go. He was very close to you, you think he wanted you to get sick too.

You try to get him off you. “Kyle, I gotta go to work.” You tell him with a laugh.

He speaks into the crook of your neck, voice raspy from coughing. “Stay with me, all day.” He says. “Tell your boss you’re sick.. don’t leave me.” He begs, then adds. “Pretty please?”